Tunnel Vision [F]

[Hunter]

Maxwell king

» OOC: Round & Round we go!

Crimson was confused, not as in physically ailed, but confused as to what hole this oversized pokeball had rolled out of with its fascination with roundness. The claims being made by the red and white colored sphere came as an attack on Crimson's pride as the wild pokemon claimed to be one of the fastest pokemon in the Goldenrod Tunnel, Crimson was fired up and ready to prove he was not only stronger that his opposition but also faster, albeit thanks to the blue choice scarf that was wrapped around his neck.

'Keep yapping and I'll roll you down a hill'

And so the battle had begun as Crimson released a red-orange stream of fire from his mouth towards the wild Voltorb. The lethal fire type attack connected with the ball pokemon, rolling it backwards looking alot worse for wear than it had been moments before the maneuver had landed. A bolt of electricity had been released from the wild Voltorb that covered the distance between it and the flame lizard pokemon that opposed it, the electric attack had shot from the ball pokemon like lightning and hit the mark as Crimson shook temporarily upon impact before simply shrugging it off as if it had done nothing to him. The flame lizard pokemon enjoyed the fact that he had a dance partner both physically and verbally, he was going to make sure that the ball pokemon was put in its place as a mocking remark followed up,

'Is that the best you've got!? By god that was pathetic!'

Maxwell noticed that Crimson was fairly flapping his gums at his opponent, the male young adult proud of his partner pokemon, the two were similar in personality and got along like two peas in a pod. Max was very clearly still distracted by the beautiful woman and the entourage that appeared to be following her, but at a distance, she was akin to a celebrity without human security. Max was sure that defeating her in a pokemon battle would make a real statement and spread the word as to his arrival as a prodigious pokemon training talent,

"Crimson, end the round mound of rebound with Dragon Breath"

A chuckle came from Crimson, the cocky flame lizard pokemon well aware of the power his dragon type attack possessed, a clean hit was sure to end the wild ball pokemon's time battling.

'Sucks to be you round boy, you're about to get smoked, literally.'

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<...Y-you and your lacking roundness will fall!> the voltorb declared, now far less confident, its ego scorched by that last flamethrower. However, as bluish draconic flame came towards it, the voltorb got a clue and began to sprint away as fast as its round form could take it. <I WILL RETURN AND ENACT REVENGE UPON YOU! JUST YOU WAAAAAIT!> And off it vanished, defeated and forced into a totally tactical retreat. Look how fast it could move when at full sprint! Impressive right? RIGHT?!

With the voltorb gone, Maxwell could focus entirely on oggling the beauty. She flipped her hair, posing for a couple of photos before her entourage shooed some onlookers away. Unless Max stopped her for a challenge, she would blow a kiss to an admirer and flounce away further down the tunnel, taking her posse with her. Clearly the woman was confident and a real star here in the underground. If he asked around, he could learn her name and reputation. 

And perhaps realize that he might be a little underprepared for such a trainer who was almost like a gym leader herself, but down here in the tunnels rather than up above. No wonder she seemed a little bit famous even amongst the gloomy, sketchy sorts that lurked down here.

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Crimson gained +1200 exp

3249/2107 exp

Crimson grew to LV 27

1142/2269 EXP to next level

Cranidos gained +1 LV and grew to LV 19

Cranidos wants to learn the move scary face. Forget a move and learn scary face?

[Hunter]

Maxwell king

» OOC: 

Moments before Crimson unleashed his savage Dragon Breath attack, the red and white colored sphere like pokemon made a bold declaration that his opposition would fail, mostly because of their not-round shaping. The battle was short lived, albeit the Voltorb lasted more than one round and had some moxie about it so credit points had to go in its direction for that at least. The wild Voltorb may have been right on one thing if nothing else, its round shape certainly aided in a fast escape from the battle scene as it was here one minute and gone the next, vanishing into the shadows as if it had never existed in the first place.

'Damned stupid oversized pokeball, it got what he deserved'

Crimson made sure to hit a double bicep flex pose as his final remarks would fall upon deaf ears, his cocky aura fully intact and ready for whatever wild pokemon or trainer decided that doubting his alpha status was a good idea. Max gave Crimson a simple thumbs up for his efforts, to the fashionista young adult, the Voltorb was just another knock-over in a line of many that had stepped up to the plate only to be knocked down just as fast as they had arrived.

Max motioned for his team of pokemon to stay close to him as he noticed a nerdy looking young male slightly away from the beautiful lady's entourage, this was Maxwell's opportunity to find out more information about the gorgeous gal before rushing into a battle against her,

"Aye specs, whose she?"

The young nerdy looking male readjusted his glasses by pushing them further up his nose,

'That's not very nice mister!'

"I'm not a nice guy, deal with it, now tell me what I want to know"

'Her name's Joanne, some say her pokemon are stronger than Gym Leader Whitney's. She's a real beauty though isn't she?

Maxwell nodded his head in acknowledgement to what the young nerdy looking male had told him, he had a name for the face now and was mentally debating with himself whether challenging her while his team was in its current state of strength was a wise idea. If what the nerd was telling him was the truth, Joanne would likely wipe the floor with his team and serve to embarrass him in front of such a large audience, that was something Max wasn't exactly fond of taking place. Joanne seemed so aware of her stature and was taking full advantage of the attention that was being given to her. After some mental deliberation, Max returned each of his pokemon to their respective pokeballs and made the decision to leave the Goldenrod Tunnel to grab some food and reassess what to do next. The thrill of a challenge such as that against Beauty Joanne would have to wait for another time when his team were better prepared for that level of action.

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OOC: Replace Leer with Scary Face for Mjölnir please!